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A New Life?, Part 3

by Worked To Death

Tales Of A Houseboy

A New Life?, Part 3 I couldn't much help myself. He looked at me like I was the most exciting man in the world. Then, our attention narrowed to his erection. I took it into my mouth watching him reel and shudder with excitement. The pleasure give and take played out like a ballet until he lowered himself back into my arms shaking, jumping from my gentlest touch. "You don't want to cum?" I asked. "Not yet." His mouth explored my neck, moved down to my nipples, then explored my stomach. I watched in awe as he went for my erection. I wasn't any longer an overtired, overweight 30-year-old, I was a younger, more beautiful someone being devoured by an oh-so-incredible-I'm-going-to-swoon-if-I-don't-pass-out-first young lion with a reddish gold mane. I thought I was a man out of touch with everything in the realm of sexual feeling. Not anymore!

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3 Gay Erotic Stories from Worked To Death

A New Life?, Part 1

A New Life? When you're a 30-year-old workaholic juggling two jobs, you don't have much time to think about a companion who should be there for you, but isn't. A gorgeous young man can make you think about companionship. He can make you wonder if you have any kind of a life at all. Such a young man was at my backdoor recently asking if I needed someone to clean

A New Life?, Part 2

A New Life?, Part 2 At dinner that evening, we were talking about something (I don't remember what) and he suddenly began laughing. "What?" I asked. "Nothing," he said. "Tell me?" "I'm sorry," he said, and he raised up out of his chair, leaned across the table and kissed me on the left cheek. Well, I was . . .